Ah, that first night. It’s a memory that’s imprinted in my mind forever. The magic of our passion still lingers, reminding me of the endless possibilities that lie ahead.
As she drove a smile came across her face. It was quite surreal thinking about this man she had only met a couple of times, she was now driving towards.
There Was No denying the Butterflies of That First Night
It felt in her stomach and the mind chatter in her head but her gut told her this was going to be something special.
She caught herself in the mirror and began to chuckle looking at the goofy grin that spread across her face. Shit who would have believed that the thought of a broom closet would make her feel happier and desired.
She thought back to the first time they met, it was a paradox really. This big muscular guy touting new age and spiritual stuff – more than that it really felt like he believed in it.
She blushed thinking about the thoughts when looking at his beefy arms.
They had shared some stories and those stories had evolved into word porn.
How she wished those words will become a reality. It was not long now and she would find out. The time for acting like giggling teens was over. That silly mind of hers was chattering again.
What if? Should I?
As the kilometres clicked by and anticipation brought fear… There was no way to return now. The things she had felt just by them creating their own written erotic fantasies had made her wanton with a craving that could only be satiated by this union, this connection.
He made her feel things without even being there. Omg the thought of it becoming made her wet again…..
Everything was ready for tonight.
Dinner was prepared and laid out and the candles lit, the incense burning and the soft sensuous music playing.
A smile played upon his lips as he closed his eyes and inhaled, capturing the memory of her scent. Mmmmm God she smelt good then.
But then it had been at least 6 months since he had last seen her….. That hair, that smile and those eyes!!
Ohhhh the effect they had on him!! He began to wonder what she looked like naked and not for the first time either.
In fact, in the erotica they created together, she was always unclothed.
The thought of her standing naked in front of him made him hard.
‘Patience’ he told himself but his dick had a mind of its own. He chuckled hoarsely to himself.
Turning to walk up the stairs, he still had to check the bedroom. Looking around the room he was overcome by nerves.
What was it going to be like?
Well! If there erotica was anything to go by it was going to be fucking amazing!
And then he remembered the last time she was in his room.
God knows he wanted to possess her then. Just to carry her onto the bed, restrain her arms and have his way with her.
But they both behaved like silly giggling teenagers and then he had to walk off his arousal after she had left.
He checked the time again for the tenth time! Right on 7.
Any minute now she would be arriving and for him there was no turning back. This is what he wanted and with all his instincts he knew she wanted this too.
This connection they have, it’s definitely sexual, carnal, erotica and pure desire all rolled into one. It was also a spiritual connection that somehow intensified his yearning for her.
Tonight he thought, it’s on!! Smiling with satisfaction
She pulled up. It was warm and safe in the car and it was cold and dark on the street. Those butterflies were turning and churning. She put on the interior light and checked herself one more time.
Silly really as she knew it would not be long before makeup and clothes would be irrelevant.
Bracing herself she got out of the car and the coldness hit her – right to the bone. She could feel the wetness between her legs turn to ice and did a quick check to make sure there was no embarrassing stain.
My god, she had not been so horny since…. never she thought.
Walking towards the front gate she wondered what he was doing inside at this particular moment. Pressing the bell at the gate she could not help shiver- unable to tell the difference between cold or excitement.
She waited for what seemed an eternity until the huge door slowly opened.
There he stood.
An imposing figure. She had forgotten how tall he really was. As he ambled towards the front gate the trepidation she felt was quickly disarmed as he smiled warmly and said, ‘well hello there my sexy librarian.’
As he opened the gate she was lost in what to do, but then became lost as he embraced her.
He was so warm, and solid, the coldness immediately leaving her.
She raised her head and pursed her lips towards him. He moved them so slowly just out of reach. Why was he teasing her when all she wanted was to put her tongue in his mouth, taste him and he taste her.
She moved her lips closer and he gently kissed hers and moved them away. This time she grabbed him on the back of the head and thrust her tongue in his mouth.
She was having none of this teasing.
Insatiable with lust, she did not come here to get teased……
She probed her tongue into his mouth and he tastes the sweet nectar. He picks her up off the ground as he embraces her and she giggles, squeezing him harder.
Setting her back down on the ground, she purses her lips towards him again. But he playfully plants kisses underneath her ear, on her neck and she gasps.
The wetness from his kisses chill on her skin from the cold air.
Bright lights from an approaching car distracts them momentarily and before he knows it, she has sidestepped him and run for the front door.
An invitation to a chase!!
Very cool and very collected, he closes the gate, smiling at her. She is inside the house at the front door, jumping up and down and giggling wildly saying “C’mon already!!”
Tonight she would be his and he was going to take his time with her.
Her playful lust was sizzling in the air around her and it was tangible in the air around him. He continued towards her slowly, purposefully.
Feeling her watching his body as he moves, caressing his arms and legs and chest with her eyes. He feels a heat rising underneath his skin, which is reflected in the blush on her face.
“I want you so much” she whispers with a huge grin on her face. Just before he gets to the door, she turns and runs again to the stairs.
He could have caught her easily
But he was enjoying her excitement and her growing insatiable hunger for him so much.
As he walks up the stairs to his room, his heart skips a beat. It dawns on him that finally this fantasy, this erotic tale of theirs was unfolding out of the ether of their minds and shared desire.
This reality of their sexual desire was drawing closer with every step he took. At his room now, she is across the way.
He can hear her heavy breathing as she stands there.
Her breasts rising and falling with every breath. She was so turned on and he felt his body respond to the call of hers. He could smell her strong desire and his desire rose with intensity.
Before he takes a step towards her, she raises her hand and says “stop”.
Never taking her eyes off his, she begins to unbutton her blouse, slowly revealing the peaks of her heaving breasts.
She is not wearing a bra….
Her nerves dissipated with that first passionate kiss.
God he tastes and felt so good. The butterflies had turned to euphoria as her natural love drugs kicked in. She felt a longing in the pit of her stomach.
The only way to describe it was like her first crush. That innocent and all consuming desire to be with someone. But this was different, she was not trying to steal that first kiss.
She was a woman, a mother and had experienced life. The feeling now was instinctual, raw.
A primal desire that she felt in her gut and the tingling, wetness of her pussy.
She wanted to be filled by Rick, be consumed gently and then ferociously and she wanted him to fuck her with all her being.
Breaking that kiss, she ran to the front door. She could sense him watching her, taking her in and she could not help but glance down and see the bulge in his pants so knew he wanted her too.
Oh so casually he approached her and she blurts out, ‘I want you so much’.
Where the hell did that come from she thinks as she turns and runs up the stairs? She is sucked into a vortex. Time is distorted as she runs up the stairs and into his room.
Her body is overcome with desire as she hears him approaching and she starts to undress even before he has entered the room. She has never done it like this before.
There is no denying the wetness and hunger that continues to grow between her legs.
As he walks in she has unbuttoned her blouse and her breasts are exposed. He looks at her and takes her in and says, ‘well you are full of surprises Missy’.
Oh she loves him saying her name. The tingling those words cause immediately make her nipples erect. He see’s this and kneels in front of her as he gently licks and sucks each nipple, taking them fully into his mouth.
‘Ohhhh fuck’ she says.
Omg, she thinks as her innards begins to contract and she feels spasms of ecstasy course throughout her body. Wtf she thinks as she his hand rubs her pussy through her pants and cums for the first time……
He hears himself say, “well you are full of surprises missy”, and her smile broadens when she hears her name. Her smile gives fuel to his body. His urgent need to satisfy her desire for him and his desire for her.
He kneels before her and wraps his strong arms around her waist. Drawing her close to him.
He takes her hard, erect nipples into his mouth.
As she gasps, his dick grows harder and strains against his jeans in demanding! But she feels and tastes so good and he wants to pleasure her so much.
Savoring the scent of her arousal, he wants more of her and she pushes her fanny into his chest.
This sends electric currents shooting through his body and his shaft gets even harder and pulses urgently.
He begins rubbing her pussy with his hand and because she is already so drunk with desire, he takes her over the edge of climax and she cums. Her vagina and her whole body convulsing uncontrollably.
Ohhhh her eyes are closed in ecstasy
And her lips are open and glistening and she holds onto his broad shoulders to keep her steady. He stands now before her and she reaches down to his hard on and rubs her palm against his rod like dick.
Gasping as she does this and pushes his dick into her hand.
He looks into her eyes and says “I want to be inside you!” With that, they undress each other. Frantically, feverishly, he picks her up and she wraps her legs around his hips and her arms around his strong shoulders.
With his hands under her arse, he can’t get inside her fast enough.
He wants to take her and fuck her with all his being and every fibre in his body.
With her back against the wall, he thrusts inside of her, hard and fast. They both gasp with longing, her pussy, completely wet and hot and he fills her.
Deeper and deeper with every thrust, bringing her to that delicious brink of orgasm once again. She climaxes with her head against the wall, calling out “Ohhhh God!”
He can feel himself on the edge of orgasm and takes her to his bed.
The smell of their sex is intoxicating. He wants to cum inside her and he wants to take her and own her, right here and right now….
She convulses in orgasmic delight as he fumbles to undo her jeans. The button is undone and like butter her jeans and undies fall to the floor.
He picks her up in his arms and she feels herself opening up to him even before he has entered her.
She looks down and sees his hard and angry cock.
Without hesitating she reaches down and clasps it in her hand. He slams her against the wall and the force only serves to turn her on more. Igniting a desire to be ravaged.
She wanted him more than anything to ram it inside her. The juices were flowing and innards primes for those moment.
At last she felt him enter her.
Fuck that felt good.
Her eyes closed as her head rose to face the heavens and deep within her, from a place never reached before she heard and felt a guttural sound come out as she moaned ‘ohhhhh fuck.’
He swung her round and they collapsed onto he beds as they feverishly made love. Thrusting his manhood deeper and harder into her, she responded by opening her legs wider and raising them.
It felt like his cock was going to pierce her womb and exit her through the throat. She moaned in delight as he took her nipple between his finger and first squeezed then and then pulled it.
It was enough to send her over the brink and her second orgasm began.
He had no mercy and continued to fuck her like an animal and one orgasm merged with another. Until she her multiple orgasms became one long intense delight.
Time seemed to not be relevant anymore lost in passion as He began to grunt and yelled ‘I’m going to cum’. She did not think it possible but somehow managed to open herself more.
More than she had ever with another human being wanting to feel his hot jism spurt inside her.
‘Fucccckkkkkkkk’ he yelled as his strokes became harder
She felt like he was going to break her in half and then felt delicious hot spurts of his cum deep within her. Clawing his back, she felt something totally foreign and began to squirt in unison with him……
Her squirting gave him a second wind.
What had gotten into him. His erection didn’t subside but grew even harder after cumming. He was panting out of breath so slowed down and kissed her deeply, passionately.
His strokes slowed and he felt the luxuriously velvety wetness inside her…..
She could not fathom what had just happened.
Never had she experienced anything like this before. All of her bodies intensity became concentrated in the centre of her vortex and culminated in a mighty release of ejaculation.
All of this as his powerful jolting drove so deeply inside her, bringing them both to climax as one.
He became breathless and she struggled to catch her own breath. She became increasingly aware of the delicious soreness within her and moaned in sweet agony as his dick grew harder still within her.
Their bodies were covered in sweat and their panting filled their ears…
She was not sure. Had she drifted off? Time seemed irrelevant an irrelevant concept. Her mind was clear, all she could feel and think of was the delicious feeling of him being inside of her.
Somehow they had managed to get in the spoon position, his front to her back, and she pushed gently on his penis that was still inside her.
She heard him moan in pleasurable response and she caught her breath and realised that she had been taking short sharp gasps.
This is what it meant to be breathless.
To have the air taken away from you by wanting to be with someone so much. She manoeuvred herself allowing her to push her butt even harder against his hips, his dick penetrating her even further.
She felt him starting to find a slow rhythm pushing his cock inside her that brought a smile to her face.
Insatiable!!! That was the word.
She was insatiable for him.
The more he made love to her…no fucked her…the more she wanted it him.
Not only could she get used to this, she could become addicted to this passion. It was lighting a fire, an inferno of lust and desire when only recently there had been smoldering coals.
She wanted to be ravaged uncontrollably, in every single way by him and left conquered by him.
She wanted, no needed this more than anything at this particular moment in time…..
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Good and interesting blog. Nice story